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Hey guys i am sorry I've been gone for so long , but I hope these next chapters make up for it.

Warning this involves blood, bad language, mental issues and trauma.

Third POV

Petra quickly took a shower the water felt amazing on her sore muscles and skin. As she turned off the water, she wrapped herself in a towel and looked at the mirror as she dried her hair.

Staring at herself she sighed and changed into her usual clothes. Grabbed her backpack and skateboard, and sat at the table.

"There's my Penny! Did you sleep well?" May placed a plate with sightly burnt eggs and bacon in front of Petra.

"Thank you, Aunt May. I've slept better." she smiled at May and ate her breakfast.

"Well, you'll be late if you don't hurry."

Petra looked at the time on her phone and her eyes widened.

"Shoot! Bye May! Love you!"

She ran out the door faster than usual but she still heard May say "love you too" as she rushed to the subway barely making it.

Petra P.O.V

Morning came way too fast...school finished too fast. Getting to the Compound was too fast.

Everything feels like it's going too fast!

I walked faster towards the lab to find Mr. Stark in one of his fancy suits with his signature sunglasses. He noticed me and wiggled his index finger gesturing for me to come closer.

I walk towards him. I couldn't tell if he was mad or upset as he stood there crossing his arms and leaning on his work bench. I'm in front of him and I still can't tell.

"Mr. Stark-" he cut me off by lifting his hand.

"Na uh, me first." I could feel cold sweat form on my back, when he said that.

"You not only went after one of the most dangerous gangs in the city that have police officers in their pocket. You go to one of they're deals BY YOURSELF!" He then walks up to me about an arms length away.

"AND YOU ALMOST GOT YOURSELF KILLED! AGAIN!" He voice bloomed through the lab and maybe even the whole Compound.

"So what do you have to say for yourself?" He crossed his arms, his glare gave me shivers down my spine.

Saying he was mad wasn't enough to express how much he was in that moment. His brows were arched if you looked close enough you could see a vein start to bulge on his forehead.

"I don't need to tell you every time I go after people like Alexander. I am not a child! This is my job." I gripped myself as he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Listen, you are my responsibility. That's means i need to look out for you, specially when there's crazy maniacs trying to kill you!"

I quickly stood in front of him, he staring down at me as my lenses zoom in.

"You don't need to protect me! You don't get to decide for me! I know there's a chance I'm gonna die! Neither you or I will be able to stop that!" My anger was flowing out of me and leaving a flow of calm.

" It's my life, my choice not yours." I stood there clenching my fists, waiting for his response.

"I don't wanna fight kid, but you keep pulling shit like this. I'm gonna have to put more restrictions on that suit. Don't think I won't." He grabbed a wrench and flipped in his hand.

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